He crawls on shaking limbs to arrange himself alongside me, trembling from the force of his release. I can feel his heartbeat thudding through his ribcage, the thrum of it echoing in the veins of his arm draped over me, and I soothe the Continue reading
Blue-black visions swim against my eyelids as I swim to consciousness, fingertips dipping beneath my waistband in somnambulent insistence, trailing fire against sensitive flesh, seeking sweet relief. I am slick. Hot. Swollen. My fevered skin Continue reading
Gilmour says he’s moved on; so too should we.
So appropriate the name of David,
I think. Love
is a Goliath, and I
am a stone’s
throw away, watching, Continue reading
You taught me, time and again,
That it matters not where you fit in,
Only where you fit
Together.